This is the beginning of a multi chapter- I'm thinking between 10 and 15 but that might change to be more or less… ummm cuz it's the first chapter not too much plot but… more later. So... okay i was going to tell you something but got distracted by my letters changing color and not being able to switch them back... Am i insane? they are a different color right? Oh ya! i dont own anyone but im asking for christmas :P Also if this chap is at all boring im sorry. Had to set the stor which equals lotta discriptions.
Chapter one (Alec POV)
I darted from my current position to the dark shadow being cast by the next tree. Making it to the concealment of semi darkness safely, I relaxed and scanned the clearing in front of me for the beautiful green eyes I had agreed to tackle this task for. Of course my father didn't know that was why I had done so. He, King Robert, truly believes I do this because of my beliefs on the topic of the 'cruel' and 'ungrateful' species that dwell in these woods directly outside of the kingdom. As far as he knew i spent these hours patrolling and spying.
My actual thoughts on the subject were along the same line as my sisters. First, they had nothing to be grateful for. Even though these creatures thrived in this, the Idris forest long before our people existed, our father believes that they are privileged because we allowed them to continue living after we chopped their home to make room for a great city. Now he wonders why the perimeter is so over populated by the forest folk. Denying it had anything to do with the loss of room when the city was built, King Robert insists they are taking advantage of our kindness and mercy.
I saw one of the elven people heading toward the tree I was sheltering under. I knew I couldn't be seen when in the shadows, but that didn't mean I couldn't be run into. I carefully backpedaled and pressed myself against the trunk, allowing her to pass unknowingly.
Every Nephlim had their own different ability. I was a Shadowhunter, and I was impossible to see in the shadows when I wanted to be. My siblings each had their own. Jace was a morphite, he could change temporarily into a lion, and Isabelle was a charmer. Almost everyone immediately liked her, which led to many boyfriends, and when she wanted she was able to up the power and get others to do what she wanted. Other beings had ability's too, but not many. Only very few of the other species had abilities.
The next of many things we disagree about is the thoughts of the people on the subject. I know they dislike us as much as my father dislikes them, but they have much better reason. Their ancient tribes have known this as their peaceful abode for century's and now there are minority's invading and destroying and stealing fertile land that is rightfully theirs. The beliefs of the king are focussed on all beings worshipping him and waiting patiently for their chance to be called on and being allowed to please his majesty.
I snorted in disgust at the thought. Quickly silencing myself I swept my gaze over the clearing, dreading someone had heard and would be making their way over to investigate. Thankfully the noise had gone unnoticed.
As I was thinking about returning home, and reporting absolutely nothing, I saw the familiar tall, slim figure, with partially spiked black hair. Yes. He was the reason I continued risking my life as a 'spy' for my father. Continued pretending to come out here and take notes on the 'evil plans' of the forest beings. Continued bringing back false reports that consisted of whatever would make him happy. The reason I considered the order two years ago to spy on these people, and spend hours everyday standing and watching as a blessing in disguise. When I began the job it was only going to be for a fortnight, but on my second patrol I had glimpsed the beautiful eyes, and heard the charming laugh that I instantly fell head over heels for. That night I had upped my acting and 'confessed' feeling good about doing my part for the cause. I begged my father to allow me to continue.
"Magnus!" another elfin man yelled. He turned around, and looked toward the voice with his shining cat eyes. So that was his name. Magnus.
Magnus's eyes flicked around, attempting to pinpoint the owner of the voice. As the green feline eyes swept past me I could have sworn they paused. He smiled. Was he smiling at me? He couldn't be. He couldn't know I was here-see me.
Magnus identified his caller and jogged over. He grinned at the other handsome elfin man. I felt a wave of jealousy. Was something going on there? Was that man unknowingly taking my love from me and claiming him as his own?
I mentally chastised myself for even feeling anything. Why did I so desperately want what I could never have? Relationships out of the species were unheard of. Even if that wasn't true, although the elves supported it, the Nephlim were strongly against same sex relationships.
All but a few people had retreated to their brush shelters, and logic told me there was no safer time to leave. I strolled to the very edge of the shadow before sprinting to the next. I continued this until I was far from the small village, after I was a safe distance away it was safe enough to walk as long as I stayed alert. I made it home well before sunset, and headed toward the field where we practiced with weapons. All of my siblings were forced by my father to perfect one kind of weaponry as well as martial arts in preparation for the possible war against the forest folk. He was convinced they were going to attack us. The weapon I had chosen was the bow and arrow. Isabelle had a whip she kicked ass with, and Jace specialized in throwing knives. Max was too young to begin training.
By the time I retrieved my equipment and walked to the field Isabelle and Jace were already there. When they looked up I nodded in greeting and loaded my bow.
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(Magnus POV)
I walked out into the clearing, looking for something to do. Almost as soon as I appeared I heard my name and I identified my best friend Ragner's voice. Spinning around I allowed my eyes to scan the undergrowth for the Shadowhunter I had grown fond of. I saw him under the protection of a tree. He wasn't as protected as he probably wished he was though. I was unaffected by powers effecting the eyes and mind. He of course stared at me sweetly, like he always did. I doubted he would show that emotion if he knew I was watching. I could sense longing, and I couldn't blame him. With my charming looks I'm hard to resist. On a deeper level though, I wanted him too. I didn't know why, but I was drawn to him. It was more than his beautiful face and muscular build too.
I looked away and went to Ragner. He didn't know I could see him and I wanted to keep it that way for now. Being one of the few elves with powers had its advantages. Even more so if you kept it as a secret weapon. For it to be that, it had to be a secret. I also don't think either he, or the other elves would react well to me walking over and conversing. I had to find a way to get him though.
As I got to Ragner a plan began forming in my head. I couldn't help but grin in anticipation.
Post note time! Like everyone i luv reviews and if you post stuff you know reviews and favorites and follows do motivate us. My rule is i will post once a week no matter how far i am... not just posting when im done with each chapter. All ready done with 5 chapters and this is the deal. I will post more quickly if i get a significant number of reviews ect. Hope u likey so far.
